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Nigga hundeds, hundeds, hundeds I need money money Nigga want hundeds, hundeds, Nigga I need money money Nigga want hundeds hundeds want money money money
1] The biggest fast time is rhyme the crime Its the same man since the game became mine I spot four one of these at the same Looking like Snoop Dogg back in Do I a fuck, no I never have I just my weed and take a bubble bath I laugh at these niggaz, I aint mad at you Cause half of you niggaz even fuck with me I'm on it cause I'm so city And every that I roll through I leave my G prints LBC, now that's I represent, can ya feel it (Eastside) I'm hotter than a batch of grease in a skillet I wanna say up to all the G's, the killas, and the ballers, and the dealers See where I'm you either rate us, hate us or steal us And right now all the cap peelers gotta feel us
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2] Money, money is It's the to the fiend the king to the queen It supreme It's the to the cream (say what) It's a po man, no man, its everybodys Money, mo money, get But make sure you know that your folks get funny Everybody that they down on they luck While I'm dressed like a million bucks I on my black socks with my all gold chucks Now lets see which one of my trucks we use today To slide away, (where we going) to Snoop World fucking U.S.A Its all a dream, and can come true If it happen for me, it can happen for you Meech from the beach, he shit cracking And everything he guaranteed to go platinum
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3] Ya got to cash to make it these days And you can make at one of a hundred different ways You can holler at the homie Meech and get a track And you a rap, and try to get you to snap Or you stand on the streets and holler and wine You can throw up insane, crip or one nine I chose DP cause financially money money money that's all a see See to get it, is to have it, interstate, maintain, get broke and fail the game You might catch me in Brooklyn man hanging out with my sons and god sons, cause it's a thing Or you can me in Oakland, or I might be on my way back to the west coast smoking, with a pound of that shit Waiting for me at the crib with my dogs my and my two kids, getting money
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[Ad over chorus] For all the niggaz out there getting their Money is the of all evil huh You know I mean, we already in hell So fuck, get money man I look at like this: The mother that don't got money, they doing bad and they don't give a fuck and rob they steal they kill And the mother that got money, they depressed you they can't enjoy it So I mean, whats your you wanna live with it our without it, shit I'm it I got to it, you feel me
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